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I just saw a guy rating the series he watched and almost all of them were rated 8 to 9 out of 10 😭 Do you guys actually realize what a 9 out of 10 really means? It’s not just “really good”. It literally means you’re saying that series is almost perfect with only a few tiny flaws that are barely noticeable. That’s an insanely high bar. No hate to that user at all and obviously everyone is free to rate things however they want. I’m not trying to gatekeep ratings or act superior or anything like that. I’m just saying that giving 9 or even a 9.5 is basically admitting that this is one of the best pieces of media to ever exist, something that stands above almost everything else. That kind of score should feel rare, special /earned , ...... not something you casually throw at every decent show you enjoy. For me at , RATING lose their meaning when everything is “almost perfect”. If everything is a 9, then nothing really is 😅 A solid 7 or 8 is already amazing and doesn’t mean a series is bad at all. Enjoyment matters, yes, but so does perspective. That’s just my take though 🙂

imma list all of them under their respective main genre. ofc i cant all of them in one post so in this one ill only do emotion focused genre. will post the other genres later. i have rated them too lol. a note if ur fav anime isnt here, it just means i havent watched it lol, pardon me for that romance/slice of life - Clannad (9.5/10) kaguya sama love is war (9.5/10) oregairu (9/10) bunny girl senpai (9/10) bloom into you (9/10) kaoru hana (9/10) blue box (9/10) call of the night (8.5/10) tsukigakirei (8.5/10) fruits basket (8.5/10) skip and loafer (8.5/10) dress up darling (8.5/10) horimiya (8.5/10) pet girl of sokkarasu (8.5/10) kamisama kiss (8.5/10) days with my stepsis (8.5/10) dangers in my heart (8.5/10) scumss wish (8.5/10) orange (8.5/10) re life (8/10) domestic girlfriend (8/10) angel next door (8/10) sing yesterday for me (8/10) love, chunibyo and other delusions (8/10) more than lovers (8/10) citrus (8/10) alya sometimes hides her feelings in russian (7.5/10) girl i like forgot her glasses (7/10) *there are many more in my WL that i havent watched yet, you can ask me about them if ya want romance movies your name (9.5/10) weathering with you (9.5/10) tunnel to summer exit to goodbyes (9/10) josee the tiger and the fish (9/10) the wind rises (9/10) suzume (8.5/10) a whisker away (8.5/10) 5 cm per second (8.5/10) fireworks (8/10) bubble (8/10) garden of words (7.5/10) self discovery (yk the ambiguous sad ones) violet evergarden (9.5/10) a silent voice (9.5/10) i want to eat ur pancreas (9.5/10) welcome to NHK (9/10) angel beats (9/10) maquia (9/10) march comes like a lion (9/10) frieren (9/10) mushishi (9/10) ride your waves (8.5/10) a place further than the universe (8.5/10) (this hands down might be my fav genre) comedy/slice of life (kaguya sama is the best comedy although i have already include it above) GTO (9/10) nichijou (9/10) girls last tour (8.5/10) saiki k (8.5/10) prison school (8.5/10) grand blue (8.5/10) spy family (8.5/10) azumanga daioh (8.5/10) gintama (havent watched it yet but i know its peakkk) will give the other genres later ig lol

They actually showed reze's nipples in the movie for like 2 seconds

A tsunami.

Personally super excited for the next season. What do yall think its going to be like, or are hoping to see when it drops?

Do you remember that night in spring? The rain kept falling like it didn’t know when to stop. I was standing under the train lights, holding a phone that would’t buzz. I told myself one more minute. Just one more minute and you’d come running. You always hated being late. I still remember the smell of your jacket. Wet cloth and cheap soap. It stayed on my hands long after you left. I tried to wash it away, but it didn’t go. Some things don’t. I think I saw you across the street. Someone with the same walk. The same hair moving in the wind. I blinked and you were gone. I must be tired. I don’t believe in ghosts. We used to sit on the school roof after class. You’d swing your legs like the ground couldn’t touch you. You said the sky looked different up there. Closer. I never leaned too far. You always did. You talked about the future like it was already yours. New cities. New names. A small room with too much sunlight. I listened and nodded, pretending I could see it too. But I only saw you. Right there. Talking. Smiling. Alive. Do you remember that last day of summer? The air was heavy and the cicadas were loud. You said, “If I disappear one day, don’t wait for me.” I laughed and told you to stop saying dumb things. You didn’t laugh back. I should have listened. After you left, the days felt longer. Just longer. Like time forgot how to move. I’d wake up, check my phone, and feel that small drop in my chest. No message. No missed call. Just silence pretending to be normal. I started seeing you everywhere. On the bus. In store windows. In crowds that didn’t care about me. I’d turn my head too fast. My heart would jump. Then nothing. I must be dreaming. I don’t believe in ghosts. The call came on a quiet night. Too quiet. A voice I didn’t know said your name like it was heavy. Like it hurt to say out loud. They asked if I was family. I said no. Then I said yes. I don’t know why. The room was white. Too clean. Too bright. You looked smaller than I remembered. Like the world had taken something back. I stood there, hands shaking, waiting for you to open your eyes and say this was a joke. You didn’t. I wanted to cry. But nothing came. My body didn’t know how yet. That night, I walked home alone. Your voice played in my head, soft and clear. I heard you say my name like you always did. Slow. Careful. Like it mattered. I turned around. No one was there. I don’t believe in ghosts. But sometimes, late at night, when the room is quiet, I feel like someone is sitting beside me. Just there. Like they don’t want to scare me away. I tell myself it’s memory. Just memory. Just love with nowhere to go. Do you remember that night in spring? The rain finally stopped. I’m still standing under the same lights. Still waiting one more minute. Just one more. I don’t believe in ghosts. But if I did, I hope you know I’d let you stay.